Our Top Record of 2025: Rosalía's Lux Takes the Number One Place.
Initially, this work could seem more like a challenging university challenge rather than the latest pop record by a musician whose last hit was a collaboration with a global K-pop icon. Broken across 4 separate sections and sung in thirteen tongues, it is a head-spinning classical-tinged opus exploring feminine mystery, spiritual ascent, and physical change, often via the perspective of various saintly figures. The dissolution of a romance—a theme treated with grounded honesty on another major 2025 album—soars heavenward on this record, supported by the constant sound of a major symphony orchestra and work from an award-winning songwriter among a vast list of collaborators. Its sheer ambition by itself makes the efforts of other pop stars appear rather modest.
Rising Above Scholarly Pretense
That Lux succeeds in avoid dry intellectual posturing is almost a miracle, with full credit going to Rosalía. Although it's not her first project to blend historical sounds with modern styles, its stakes are much higher here, and the balancing act far more precarious. The element that truly elevates this fourth release, beyond its complex melodies, dense compositions, and inherent drama, proves to be a core sense of joy. Similar to the legendary artist during her peak, there is a wondrous sense to Rosalía's singing that pulls you into its tornado. When she is tearing hearts apart, the listener nevertheless desire to stay right there for the journey.
A Prime Example of Joy
This exuberant energy comes forth brightly during the stirring Italian song about a saint. It luxuriates in a string-drenched whirlpool for more than four minutes. Suddenly, everything falls silent, and there's a gleeful laugh and a declaration before a comically exaggerated string crescendo crashes in with cartoonish force. The song immediately segues to the frenetic track driven by racing strings, an imposing choir, and a surprise role from none other than Björk.
"The charm of this album is that the listener never quite understand—or even wish to predict—what you is going next."
Nearly every song finishes in a totally different place than where it started. One moment explores the transient trappings of fame over a featherlight orchestration before collapsing into electronic chaos. Elsewhere, a cut that recalls the artist's previous trap-infused style starts off moody and sinister, featuring menacing vocals, until sudden flamenco handclaps and a heavenly choir enter to soften the song's rough corners.
The Balance Of Art and Accessibility
A key achievement of the album is navigating the gap of radical experimentation and mainstream appeal. This is little surprise that the album has become her highest-charting release to crack the Top 5 of major markets: at its core a suite of truly catchy hits. One track sung entirely in English swells around a refrain that seems to gather more and more infectious hooks while it spirals upward. This feat is echoed on another expansive ballad that expands and constricts, intertwining layered melodies as a complex tapestry.
- A dance-infused number seduces via its jaunty, Disney-adjacent drama and an anthemic hook.
- Lyrically, it aligns the cultural impact of other heartbreak songs, eviscerating a former lover described as an "psychological bully".
- Throughout the album, the vocals carry a sharp edge, akin to a storybook figure hiding a knife: "Gold medal in being a motherfucker / You have the podium of disappointment."
A Maximalist Feast for the Soul
This album is popular music on a maximalist level, an ambitious grasp for capital-A artistry in an era of impending artificial blankness. It rejects self-absorption in favor of sublime elevation, creating a dramatic spectacle that masterfully manages its inherent ridiculousness. It is an abundant source of buried treasure that requires time to completely mine but doesn't seem like a chore. While some major releases of the year felt like feasting on meal, Lux is a lavish banquet at which the guests around it, some intoxicated on holy drink, flit from discussions about historical figures, the galvanizing sensation of heartbreaking grief, and common stories about useless men. In essence, it's a modern-day theatrical production from pop's most endlessly inventive visionary.